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In the eyes of an Angel, the prerequisite for the beginning of a beautiful romance is that the man must first possess a life level that won't rot into the mud...

At the very least, you have to have that potential!

As for whether it's monogamous... the Angels expressed that they didn't care.

With this thought, Zhixin asked curiously:

"Su Ming, speaking of which, since you've equipped the first-generation Astral Wanderer God Gene, you should theoretically have a lifespan of no less than three thousand years."

---Requesting Flowers 0---

"But the reality is, the Astral Wanderer God Gene is only a part of your power composition."

"I still don't know what your current lifespan limit roughly is?"

Su Ming was taken aback and asked in return:

"Is there no way to analyze it?"

Zhixin said helplessly:

"It can't be analyzed. Your situation is too complex... the ideal and the material coexist without conflict... it's simply unheard of. Even the knowledge vault can't calculate it."

Now, Su Ming himself became curious.

He immediately closed his eyes.

His Mind grew quiet, using Wall-Piercing Insight to observe himself.

Supplemented by the Tree of Heart-Phase, after a moment, Su Ming opened his eyes and held up one finger.

Zhixin's eyes lit up:

...

"Ten thousand years?"

Su Ming shook his head.

Yan couldn't sit still either and asked in surprise:

"It can't be a hundred thousand years, right?"

Su Ming shook his head again. He didn't let the Angels keep guessing and announced the answer directly.

"Forever!"

Forever?

Forever what?

Su Ming gave a mysterious smile and added:

"Live on forever!"

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The Angel ladies instinctively wanted to refute it. It was too absurd; increasing the lifespan of an intelligent lifeform was a massive, systematic project.

For civilizations whose footprints haven't even covered their home star system, no matter how much manpower and resources are invested, it can only be considered theoretical accumulation.

Only those medium-level space-faring civilizations can achieve something in terms of lifespan.

As for immortality...

The foundation of a God-making Civilization, a third-generation or higher Super Gene, and the matching Divine Body configuration—all three are indispensable!

And Su Ming...

In less than two and a half months...

From a mere mortal to coexisting with the world...

Wait, what?

Su Ming is a Comprehensive Network player!

Then it's fine.

No!

It's not fine, it definitely matters!

Zhixin firmly clenched her small fist...

Secretly making up her Mind to charge forward for love, right now!

Who would have thought.

"Oh, then I can't call you Little Su Su anymore. Let me think... why don't I just call you Male God!"

Waaaah!—

Sister Yan is so mean!

She's already changed her way of addressing Su Ming to 'Male God'...

Then...

Is the oath-taking far off?

No!

Me first, I came first!

Chapter 172: Zhixin's Guardian Oath

That night.

In the master bedroom of the Star Palace, Su Ming closed his eyes and entered a state of shallow sleep.

His Mind grew quiet as he escaped into the Circle of Reason.

Relying on the astral magic net, he supported the Tree of Heart-Phase.

His authority unfolded.

Like the Heavenly Principles, he looked down upon the dreams of all living beings.

At the same time.

He also split into infinite Mind-Alters, escaping into illusory bubbles. Under the enhancement of ten thousand times the speed of time, he acted like an NPC background character in the dreams of all beings, playing out new lives.

In the worldview of high-fantasy cultivation, this kind of practice would usually be given grand names like [Dream Path Attainment Method] or [Three Thousand Worlds of the Great Dream].

Su Ming's method had the same subtle effect.

To him, this was also a form of cultivation.

Experiencing thousands of lives, undergoing the pollution of the mundane world, and then using the Great Authority of Self to break through all delusions, thereby attaining extreme sublimation and uniting with the Dao!

Coincidentally, in this river of dreams governed by the Circle of Reason, Su Ming himself was the Supreme Heavenly Principle!

From this perspective.

Su Ming's harvesting scythe was quite fair; it didn't even spare his own Alter-selves.

As each Mind-Alter continuously returned, Su Ming's thoughts became increasingly crystal clear.

Even the Sea of Heart, as vast as a star cluster, began to take on a texture of the mental dimension, with dimensional crystal walls faintly emerging!

Just then.

Su Ming's heart stirred, keenly sensing something.

A petite figure sneakily pushed the door open and entered.

The visitor carefully poked her head in to look around for a moment. After confirming Su Ming was sound asleep, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhixin?

Wait, what is she here for?

Could it be...

He silently curled his lips, not in a hurry to wake up.

Su Ming wanted to see just how far this little cutie Zhixin would go.

Gently closing the door, after a moment of hesitation.

Zhixin made up her Mind and walked with silent steps, tiptoeing toward the starlight bed.

That unique nervousness and anticipation of a young girl were almost overflowing.

Su Ming really wanted to laugh, but when Zhixin's slender hand lightly touched his cheek, when Zhixin changed into a pajama-like cute outfit on the spot, and when she blushed and crawled into the covers...

Su Ming was completely dumbfounded.

Wait.

You're for real?

Reaching out, he pulled the warm, fragrant beauty into his arms.

Opening his eyes, Zhixin's youthful face was already completely red.

"You're like a steam engine..."

Su Ming couldn't help but tease.

She raised her small fists and hammered Su Ming twice.

"You're just talking nonsense..."

It didn't hurt at all. Was this flirting or was it flirting... he couldn't tell!

"Have you decided? Zhixin?"

With a mischievous smile, Su Ming leaned in closer.

Their breaths lightly brushed against each other's cheeks as he cupped Zhixin's face.

As if sensing what was about to happen.

"Yes! I made up my Mind long ago..."

Zhixin slowly closed her eyes.

When she opened them again, those watery big eyes were filled with unwavering conviction.

A pair of pure white wings quietly folded away.

A Guardian Oath like a chant flowed like a clear spring under the shroud of starlight.

I am willing to become your Guardian Angel!

To love what you love, to think what you think!

To bear pain for you, to go through hardships for you!

Whether in poverty or wealth...

Whether lowly or noble...

Whether in times of chaos or forsaken by God!

I am willing to draw my sword and fight for you, and fold my wings for you...

Never to leave or forsake you, until forever!

...

The next morning.

The glow of the star fell upon the windowsill through the simulated ecology at the right time.

Su Ming slowly woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Zhixin's watery big eyes.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and her heart rate accelerated.

In her Male God's star-shattering eyes rippled a beauty as brilliant as a galaxy; her breathing began to lose its rhythm.

"Male God..."